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プチ姫

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Grazi, 24, Brazilian, petit, ♏. Piano, cat lover, lovely and dorky. Mostly Harmless. "Even the word 'hopeless' has the word 'hope' in it! And if you rearrange the letters it spells 'peeslosh!'" ― Battleblock Theater's Narrator
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sixpenceee

This is glorious and even thought it doesn’t fit in the range of all the paranormal, I MUST share

It works like this: You tell Kitestring that you’re in a dangerous place or situation, and give it a time frame of when to check in on you. If you don’t reply back when it checks your status, it’ll alert your emergency contacts with a custom message you set up.

It doesn’t require you to touch anything (like bSafe) or shake your phone (like Nirbhaya) to send the distress signal. Kitestring is smarter, because it doesn’t need an action to alert people, it needs inaction.

reblogging because this is seriously amazing.

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camyberry

Ok, guys. Thi is really important. You have to reblog that and read the whole article.

  • This will never happen to me.  You can’t tell. Otherwise, if you don’t want to do for yourself, maybe among your follwers someone need this information.
  • I’m a man, i don’t care. You should care the more. What if it was your sister? Again, spread the word. There may be someone needingths.

You can never tell. As far as we can’t handle back maniacs, PLEASE, prevent yourself <3

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stardustrpc

You have to know the difference between people that give and people that take.

My two older brothers breath life into me. When I’m around them, my soul feels lighter. I breathe with ease and laugh without thinking. Their words aren’t there for the deep stuff but their arms are. They hook them around my waist and lift me above the clouds. Yet my feet still feel grounded and I am no longer drifting between reality and dreams. I am awake.

When I’m around my father, he puts a weight on my chest. I am stuck inside my head with the walls boarded up. I feel as if I’m talking through a twin of myself, one who has never been loved. Always sinking down down down into a dark place that I’d never wish upon anyone. And he often looks down at me to smile, unknowing that he’s the one who put me there. Somehow, his ignorance makes it worse.

When I’m around my best friend, I feel as if I’m not alone. I feel like I am an extension of her as she is of me. She has answers to questions and the endings to my sentences. When she smiles, I smile. Her brightness warms my brittle bones. My mind is clear and free from the constant chains that hold me back. I feel invincible and infinite and most importantly; alive.

When I’m around my mother, my skin feels like it’s on fire. I feel like my every move is calculated and mechanical. Her presence alone cuts me off at the knees. I am three times shorter and three times wider. Her words can pull you in just as easily as they can spit you out. Her choice of poison is guilt and her problems leak out of her eyes and into my conscious.

You have to know the difference between people who carry you and people you drown you.

 ━ things I wish I knew sooner (1/?)

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